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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 83 (part 1)
« on: February 19, 2018, 09:07:21 PM »
Thanks, Aaron, for the great facial expressions.

As you can see, this is another one that's mostly a repeat of previous material. Been running out of ideas and material for quite a while now so just keep re-arranging backgrounds and so forth. As with all of the others,
these are intended strictly for fun and erotic fantasy. Hate anything to do with real violence, but I personally enjoy  playacting scenes where attractive young men wearing leather get shot, stabbed or hanged. And the nice thing about fantasy is that no one really gets hurt and you can do it over and over again.

All of the gifs used here worked when I posted them, but the action was v e r y slow to start. Might be that I've just overloaded the platform (?) because I see that one or more of the gifs that used to work in older postings no longer do so. Anyway, in this set, the gif in part 4 takes a super-long time to kick in. 

Getting on with the "story" here, it seems that the cocky nineteen year-old kid that Bronco has been after must have felt that he'd outrun the bounty hunter because he decides to stop at a saloon and kick back for a while. Too bad he doesn't even know what the bounty hunter looks like, but it probably wouldn't have mattered anyway. That's because Bronco already had his sadistic knife in his hand when he entered the saloon just a few minutes later. But he held it close against his leg in a way that it wouldn't be seen until the last second. Sorry, kid, too late for you.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 83 (part 2)
« on: February 19, 2018, 08:31:22 PM »
So, what would you do? You try to pull the obscene, ten-inch blade from your lower belly and realize that it's one of those especially designed for butchering game that you've shot. There's even a name for it and for whatever reason, you feel the need to scream out its name to Bronco and the others there in the saloon: "GUT KNIFE... YA USED AH FUCKIN' GUT KNIFE ON ME. FUCK... CAN'T... CAN'T PULL IT OUT.

It's driving the poor kid crazy. First, it makes 'em start doubling over at the waist. Convulsions. Naturally that does even more damage. Bronco calls out some advice: "Hey kid, yer just gonna slice yer guts up even more by doin' that."

Then the kid starts lifting his left leg up and pounding his heavy boot on the floor. Over and over again. Of course that helps the blade to cut in other directions, thereby slicing other gut matter. Oh yeah, Bronco and the other spectators are getting off just watching the show. As the frenzied kid with a bounty on his head crashes about, he starts slapping at his chaps which sounds sexy as hell.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 83 (part 3)
« on: February 19, 2018, 08:09:44 PM »
Hurts like hell, doesn't it, kid? Damn right, but the gut-stabbed nineteen year-old is confused by the conflicted sensations he's feeling. He's developed the stiffest hard-on he's ever had and instinctively starts working the bulge  that's pushing out from the opening in his chap leather.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 83 (part 4)
« on: February 19, 2018, 07:59:47 PM »
The kid remembers that he's packing a .45 caliber revolver and he starts pawing at the holster. Bronco speaks up: "You draw on me and and I'll pump hot lead into that bulge pushing out from yer chaps." Whimpering, the kid stammers back, "I ain't... I ain't gonna use it on you, Bronco...  promise I won't."

Having had a few seconds of exquisite pleasure when he soaked his denim with his massive death-load, the kid's attention is again focused on the excruciating pain in his lower gut. All of his convulsions and crashing around in the saloon made Bronco's sadistic blade slice him up good inside... real good. He very slowly draws his revolver and brings it up in front of his face. Then he lets the tip of the muzzle touch his lower lip. A chill runs through his body and in spite of having shot his load, he feels his cock stiffen once again. He lets two-inches of the muzzle slip into his mouth.

The "BLAM" has a somewhat muffled sound as the wall behind him is splattered with blood and brain matter. For a couple of seconds he remains there on his knees in a balanced position as blood oozes from his mouth. And then... thud.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 82 (part 3)
« on: February 12, 2018, 01:33:28 AM »
Desperate, the kid grabs his neck with both hands in an effort to stop the bleeding. No, that doesn't work. Blood oozes from between his fingers and coats his gloves. 

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 82 (part 1)
« on: February 12, 2018, 01:05:39 AM »
Thanks to Kyle and Alexis this time.

With a gun pressing into his back, the kid that Bronco and Snipe were after is ordered down onto his knees. Snipe grabs a handful of his hair and pulls back on his head. Ah, good, that's right where Bronco wants 'em. Skin is stretched tight over his Adam's apple and Bronco can even see the spot where the skin twitches with the rhythmic
pulses of blood being pumped through his jugular vein.

Bronco has kept his razor-sharp, eleven-inch long hunting knife hidden so as not to make the kid start struggling or maybe decide that he'd rather take a bullet in the back rather than have his throat slit. Yeah, a bullet would be less messy, but Bronco was in the mood for something different this time and he figured Snipe would enjoy it as well. After all, his eighteen year-old apprentice hadn't witnessed a throat slicing before.

So, in a flash of movement with his right arm, Bronco expertly brings the blade around in an arcing fashion. He can feel the way it easily slices through skin, artery, cartilage and the kid's windpipe. FUCK, Bronco, ya didn't have to go THAT deep. Too late now. But still, it's a turn-on. There's a gurgling sound coming from the kid's throat and a rhythmic hissing sound as air in now being inhaled and exhaled through the slice in his windpipe rather than through his nose or mouth. Snipe had never heard such sounds and he was getting turned-on by it all.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 82 (part 2)
« on: February 12, 2018, 12:25:12 AM »
Damn, this was the first time Snipe had seen a kid's throat get slit. Blood pulses from the obscene-looking slice that goes from ear to ear. It's a turn-on for sure and Snipe responds by pumping out squirts of his own, causing a wet spot to appear on the bulge that pushes out through the opening of his chaps.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 82 (part 4)
« on: February 12, 2018, 12:08:00 AM »
Won't be the first time those boots have stood in a puddle of blood.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 81 (part 1)
« on: February 06, 2018, 11:05:56 PM »
Thank you, Hunter, for the nice expressions. And a reminder to anyone wondering why I need to split these posts up into so many parts. It's just that the gifs take up lots of space which means that they usually have to stand alone. Adding even one still photo to the same posting exceeds the space limit. Also, if you want to look at a gif, please be patient. Sometimes it takes long time before it starts working. That might be partly the way the platform here handles gifs(?) or maybe because my computer is old and slow. 

The set here is similar to dozens of others I've posted, but it's one of my favorite erotic fantasies. We've seen variations on this theme in many films such as the opening scene in the Clint Eastwood movie, "For a Few Dollars More." Although such shootings lack the close up and personal element that can be exciting in their own right, they offer an adrenaline rush of a different sort.

Picture yourself (strictly in fantasy, of course) spread out on some warm, flat rock on a ridge looking out over an expanse of prairie. You've been tracking the wily eighteen year-old outlaw for days and he's thus far been able to remain one step ahead of you. Guess the horny fucker couldn't resist his lust for leather. The theft of some leather gear, boots and a gun rig is what sent him running. But now you have the kid in sight.  Ha... bet he thinks he's safe out there in the distance. Obviously he hasn't learned much about rifles, especially fifty-caliber buffalo rifles and the fact that Bronco owns one.

Normally, Bronco prefers to use his .45/70 rifle for bounty hunting. It's plenty powerful enough to bring down anything he'd be after. It also makes for a "cleaner" kill that is less bloody and messy. That's something to consider when you have to drape a body over the saddle. At a closer range he'd never use his fifty-caliber buffalo rifle on a kid since it would come close to cutting 'em half and make one helluva mess. But, for the really long distance shots, that was the rifle to use.

So, you're lying there on your belly on that flat rock or maybe crouching down and resting the barrel of the rifle on another rock. Damn, to the naked eye, the kid on horseback looks like a speck. He's riding away from you at a slow, walking pace and you have plenty of time. Just the anticipation of nailing the kid has gotten you hard. You decide to follow an old, good luck ritual that some bounty hunters believe in... to lubricate the bullet with some of your own body sweat. It's supposed to make the lead slide through the barrel smoothly and some even claim that your kill can instinctively tell when he's been shot with such a cartridge. So, Bronco unsnaps his codpiece, allowing his stiff tool to flop out onto his chaps. Then he rotates the massive hunk of lead against his nuts before jacking the round into the chamber of the big rifle.

The leather-clad eighteen year-old feels safe out there. And why not? He feels he's home free. Nothing to worry about. You bring the powerful scope up to your eye. You can see the heat of the day make those wavy lines through the lens. You bring the crosshairs down to the center of his back and just a little left of center. You raise the crosshairs a couple of inches in order to compensate for drop. BOOOOOOOOM. The sound reverberates off of the mountains. The violent recoil of the rifle has lifted it high into the air and it would take too long to bring the scope back down to use for viewing. Anyway, it's more fun to watch this part with the naked eye. He's still just a dot on the landscape, but it looks like he was lifted up in the saddle a bit by the impact of the heavy hunk of lead. His arms are thrown up and out and the fucker rolls out of the saddle.

As many times as Bronco has made such kills, he's still amazed by the power he has over life and death from such great distances... the loud BOOOOM and recoil... the slight delay that follows... and then watching the kid roll out of the saddle. Almost like magic.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 81 (part 2)
« on: February 06, 2018, 09:33:49 PM »
Even when destroyed, the heart will always try to keep pumping blood for as long as it can. It's likely that with this kill, one of the arteries connected to the heart got ruptured or severed, causing a few squirts of blood to be pumped out of the entrance wound.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 81 (part 3)
« on: February 06, 2018, 09:26:04 PM »
Before riding to the spot where his kill hit the ground, Bronco ejects the spent cartridge. He likes to do this right away so that there will still be smoke in the chamber and the brass casing for him to sniff. The acrid odor of the smoke is always a turn-on.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 81 (part 4)
« on: February 06, 2018, 09:20:56 PM »
"Hmmm, wonder where I should pump the next slug into 'em?"

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 82 (part 5)
« on: February 06, 2018, 09:12:37 PM »
This part is almost as satisfying as the rush of squeezing the trigger. Bronco has arrived at the spot where the kid hit the dirt and lies there on his back spread-eagle, staring up blackly at the sky. The bounty hunter congratulates himself, "Nice shot if I do say so." He's always impressed by the size of the exit would his buffalo rifle makes. Nasty looking. There's the creaking sound of leather as Bronco pinches his legs against the sides of the saddle and rocks back and forth a few times, forcing his nuts to press against the raised part of the saddle at the base of the saddle horn and get pushed one way and another.

Obviously, his trophy is already dead. When your target isn't a two-thousand pound buffalo, but a skinny one hundred-twenty pound eighteen year-old, a second shot is rarely needed. But that doesn't stop Bronco from having some fun. Getting to see his kills jerk when he pumps another slug into them is always a turn-on. And he's learned through experience that certain points on the body will do just that.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 81 (part 6)
« on: February 06, 2018, 08:52:02 PM »
The .45 caliber slug Bronco pumped into the kill's groin made 'em jerk all right. Fuck yeah, made 'em jerk real good. And since the fucker's cock remained as stiff as a board, causing his codpiece to tent, Bronco uses the toe of his boot to poke at the young outlaw's manhood. With unusually horny eighteen year-olds like this he's sometimes been able to make 'em pump out a few post-death squirts of their thick load.

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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 80 (part 1)
« on: January 31, 2018, 11:15:46 PM »
Funny, lots of dead bodies this time thanks to Drew, Greg, Alexis, Jake, Nick, Hunter, Jack, Kyle, Aaron and Blake. Thanks guys.

Kid Bronco and his boys, being the bounty hunters that they are, usually preferred to pick off their prey from a distance with their big rifles. After all, it's a turn on to see some skinny kid being lifted up and out of the saddle and then get to inspect the kill lying there face down in the dirt. They would always admire the poker chip-sized entrance wound neatly placed between his shoulder blades before rolling 'em over.

Oh fuck... and then there was the exit wound. The kid's skintight leather shirt would have a bloody hole in it the size of your fist. Hell yes, the rifles they used were fifty-caliber buffalo rifles and not intended for use on humans.  There would be the frozen expression of surprise on their kill's face as if he didn't understand what had happened. And they would usually poke at the bulge in his leather jeans or codpiece with the tip of their boot just to see if they could make the kid have a post-death ejaculation.

But this time the plan was to round up some troublemakers, bring 'em into town and make an example of them. A good old mass-hanging always provided the townspeople with some needed entertainment. 

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